Fallen hissed. "I have no idea what the four "Clans" are and nor do I care." She snarled, her amber fur fluffing up and her green eyes flaring. "And I go where I choose, therefore I am no more trespassing then that seabird."
« Last post by Oklahoma Jstar on May 08, 2013, 04:03:42 pm »
Morningstar snarled. "WindClan is the territory you are intruding, mouse-brain." She sighed, calming down. "It's sad that a stupid rouge wouldn't know what the four Clans are." She meowed stubbernly.